The loud noise in the back mountain immediately attracted everyone's attention. The disciples of Qingshuimen who were in the afternoon class walked out of the hall to watch, and Qingshui Liuzhen had already flew to the back mountain.

Flying in the air, the elder said anxiously: "Senior Brother, now only the younger brother is in the back mountain. Could it be that his cultivation has reached the Golden Pill stage, so he has attracted the disaster cloud?"

Looking at the dark clouds, the head master frowned slightly and said, "It shouldn't be a catastrophe cloud, but this dark cloud is strange, it must be related to the junior brother. We will act according to the opportunity later. If necessary, we must protect the junior brother's comprehensiveness."

"Yes, we obey the order!"

Qingshui Liu really moved very quickly, and in a moment he rushed to the entrance of the Huoyun Cave where Su Ruobai was in seclusion.

But Su Ruobai set up a defensive formation at the entrance of the cave. Even if they were already high-level cultivators in the Golden Pill stage, they could not get through.

Just as they looked at the entrance of the cave, a dark figure staggered out of the cave.

"Ahem...ahhh...it's really useless, I almost blew me to death. Bah..."

Hearing this voice, Qingshui Liuzhen breathed a sigh of relief. Who is the dark guy in front of him who is not Su Ruobai?

At this moment, Su Ruobai was very embarrassed, his hair was burnt and scattered, but his fair face had turned black into charcoal. His sky blue long gown was not only black but also covered with small holes. He held some black fragments in his black hands, and he didn't know what it was.

After looking at Su Ruobai a few times, the head of the sect hurriedly asked with concern: "Little brother, what's wrong with you? Is it okay?"

When Su Ruobai saw Qingshui Liuzhen looking at him straight, Su Ruobai smiled and his white teeth were immediately exposed, which was so funny.

"No...it's okay, it's wrong, it's wrong. I... my tripod is broken! Ah..."

Qingshui Liuzhen looked at Su Ruobai with a smile, and was crying but not crying, and looked at each other.

Seeing this, the elder hurriedly comforted him: "It's broken, it's a good saying, "It's safe. Junior brother, you are fine, you are better than anything else."

When Su Ruobai heard this, he sniffed and said, "Don't say sarcastic words, the cauldron is broken, what else can I use to refine the weapon?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Qingshui Liuzhen's face changed.

"So it's the weapon refining cauldron that's a big deal. Junior brother, can I make up for it? By the way, I have a cauldron where I have only a second-grade weapon refining cauldron, why don't you just make do with it?"

Su Ruobai snorted and said angrily: "Your broken tripod can refine spiritual weapons? You are still just use it, how can I make do with it?"

The second elder was so angry that he had no temper and could only smile awkwardly.

The head master sighed and said, "Forget it, since the cauldron is broken, don't refine any spiritual weapons. Even if there is no spiritual weapons, our Qingshui Sect will never be looked down upon by the other six sects. Junior brother, don't have any ideological burden, we will not blame you."

Su Ruobai was stunned when he heard this, and then said in confusion: "What's wrong with me? Oh, are you thinking about your six spiritual weapons? I thought I really came to care about me, so... I really look down on you. Okay, don't worry, I have already refined your six spiritual weapons. I wanted to give them to you when I came out of seclusion, but since I have already come out in advance, I will give them to you first!"

Speaking of this, he slapped the spirit bag on his waist, and six magic weapons of various colors immediately flew out of the spirit bag and floated directly in front of Qingshui Liuzhen.

Qingshui Liuzhen looked up and was stunned. Yishui's medium-grade spiritual weapon was so... so awesome.

"My junior brother, you have refined six medium-grade spiritual weapons in just seven days? You...you are so awesome!"

Su Ruobai curled his lips and said, "Stop complimenting me. Even if you compliment me, I am just the number one weapon refiner in the world. It is difficult to make any progress."

He claims to be the best in the world, so how can he make progress? This guy has a very thick skin.

Seeing that Qingshui Liuzhen was almost drooling, Su Ruobai immediately said, "These six medium-grade spiritual weapons are tailored by me according to the spiritual roots of my senior brothers and sisters. This is a blue water sword, which is tempered with ground fire with the horns of fourth-level monsters. I carved a fish scale array and a Tai Chi array on it. The power is no less than that of a top-grade spiritual weapons, but the texture is slightly brittle. Don't use it to fight against the top-grade spiritual weapons. But against a spiritual weapon of the same level, you will definitely kill all directions. Senior brother, it is tailor-made for you, take it!"

The head master heard this and said movedly: "Thank you, my junior brother. I won't say anything for you. In short, tell me what you lack in the future and I will definitely help you."

Speaking of this, he quickly grabbed the blue water sword with blue light into his hand, with only an excitement on his face.

Su Ruobai continued: "I created the Fire Lin Sword for the Third Senior Brother. You can't understand what materials I said, so just take them! The Tu Ling Sword is from the Fourth Senior Brother, the Golden Armor Sword is from the Fifth Senior Brother, and the Lei Jue Sword is from the Senior Sister."

The four of them no longer hesitated and took their spiritual swords into their hands, their faces full of joy.

"The last one is called the Wood Shou Sword, which is the most special of these six medium-grade spiritual weapons. The second senior brother is the top-grade Wood Spirit Root. If the Wood Shou Sword is refined into a natal magic weapon, it can not only attack and defend, but also control the enemy a hundred feet. In addition to these, this sword also has a small magical power called the Wood Shield. It can be used to save its life at a critical moment, but it can only be used once in a day. Okay, second senior brother, you take it."

The elder hesitated for a moment, then said emotionally: "Little brother, why are you... why are you so kind to me? Aren't you annoying me the most?"

When Su Ruobai heard this, he said impatiently: "What are you good to you? You are so lucky. I just practiced it casually. But how could this broken sword almost break through to the top-grade spiritual weapon? Okay, do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll take it back!"

"If you want it, of course I want it! Junior brother, thank you!"

Seeing the old elder Zamao grabbing the Musui Sword in his hand, Su Ruobai smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you can leave, I have to change my clothes and take a shower. By the way, I have to go out for three or five days. My cauldron is broken, I have to make another one. Don't miss me, bye!"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the Huoyun Cave.

Looking at his back, the head of the sect sincerely praised: "My junior brother has gone to Fuyi and hide his name. He is a hero! We cannot let down his good intentions and strive to completely refine their respective spiritual weapons before the war. We must not smear him on his face. Let's go!"

Shortly after Qingshui Liuzhen left, Su Ruobai took a shower and changed into a clean set of clothes, stepped on the flying sword and flew straight towards the east.

He had to find a new weapon refining cauldron, and there was a place that might achieve his wish.

That place is called Evil Spirit Valley!
Chapter completed!